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My life was uneventful,
                                   Like heartbeat of the dead.
Maybe I was dead inside,
                                   But I was told, that is life.

My life was black and white,
                                           I was colorblind.
Maybe I was a little blind,
                                          But I was told, that is sight.

I never colored outside the lines,
                            Never took a risk.
I walked the path that I was shown,
Never took a shortcut.

Some would call me
Good girl,
But there was nothing good about it.

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